Luke Therapy • muke

Four

                                  DONT WANNA FIGHT - ALABAMA SHAKES

Michael couldn't remember how he got to his bed.

He rolled over thinking that everything that happened last night was just a dream.

He let out a scream when seeing the blonde angel curled up on his floor.

The younger boy woke up, startled by the sudden noise.

"Holy hell. What was that?" Luke said as he rubbed his sleepy eyes.

"Nothing." Michael said as he laid back down. Luke shrugged and curled back up into a ball, hoping for sleep to overcome him once more.

Michael looked over to the boy on the floor. He frowned slightly as the boy shivered, considering that it was almost winter.

"Luke?" He asked.

The boy turned over. "Yeah?"

"You can, um, sleep up here with me if you want." Michael said, trying to make it sound least awkward as possible.

Luke gave a small smile. "You sure?"

Michael nodded, scooting over to the far edge of his bed. Luke stood up dragging his wings behind him.

He folded his wings behind him and laid down next to Michael. He pulled the covers over the both of them, the warmth instantly embracing their cold skins.

Once Michael thought he heard Luke snoring lightly, he cuddled into the taller boy, nuzzling his head into the boy's chest.

Luke gave a small smile and wrapped his arms around the boys waist.

▼ (a/n: ew this is so cute help the feels wtf)

Michael woke up to the smell of burning pancakes.

He shot out of bed and ran down the stairs to find Luke frantically throwing the burnt mixture into the bin.

Michael smiled softly at the sight.

Luke ran his hands through his tall hair, sighing at the mess he created.

"I was trying to make you a cute breakfast." He said looking down at his feet. "But i always have to ruin everything."

Michael frowned, walking up to the taller boy. He wrapped his arms around
him, embracing him into a warm hug. "I think it's cute that you tried."

Luke smiled when realizing that Michael was okay with his mistake.

"Michael?" He asked.

"Yeah?"

"Do I have to go to school with you?"

Michael thought about this for a second. "If you want. It honestly the best way to find your friend."

Luke nodded, thinking about Calum. He missed him. A lot. He may have only disappeared two days before Luke did, but the tall boy still missed his best friend.

"What about your wings?" Michael questioned.

Luke handed him a pamphlet.

"Seriously?" Michael raised one of his eyebrows.

"Hey don't look at me." Luke said raising both hands. "I found it in my back pocket."

Michael opened the pamphlet, reading over it.

The Earth Guide - for angels being sent to earth.

There was a picture of an angel roaming around London on the front of it.

Michael skimmed past most of the information until he found the section he was looking for.

Wings

- Only you, other angels and your chosen patient will be able to see your wings.
- Failure in helping your patient will result in your wings dissolving away.
- Any damage to your wings on earth will not be able to heal.

Take care.

Michael handed the little booklet back to Luke looking at him in shock.

"Patient?" Michael said. "I'm a patient?! What does that mean?"

Luke looked towards him, biting his bottom lip slightly. "I've been trying to figure that out myself."

Michael thought back to what had happened in the past few years.

He thought about his family abandoning him, his best friend dying, no one excepting him, all the times he had attempted suicide.

Michael looked up towards Luke, seeing the younger boy playing with the neighborhood cat that goes in out of peoples houses from time to time.

Michael didn't want such a pure soul to know what he has been through in the last 10 years of his life.

But if he didn't tell Luke what's wrong with him, the boy would lose his wings.

Michael didn't know what to do.

He had absolutely no clue.

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A/N: 687 words wooo. I swear it gets higher Every time I write.

Im really enjoying this book :-)

I hope you guys are too,

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-Marie xx